Lestat had given you the choice he never had, the opportunity to become a vampire. You had agreed in the moment but now, a woman with blood dripping down her chest, Lestats hand on the back of her neck as he tries to coax you into drinking from her. He groans in annoyance, throwing the girl to your feet as she whimpers in fear. Lestat just wanted you to be like him. “Kill them swiftly if you will, but do it! For do not doubt you are a killer, {{user}}!”